everything to me Oh my life is changing everyday Every possible way Though my dreams, it's never quite as it seems 'cause you're a dream to me Dream
army fatigues Damage your team, competition done it with ease Gun in my sleeve cause now a days homicide is my steez Collecting my cream, I'm living your dream
off the chain everybody know my name ain't no more things around me change you know who\'s gone stay the same gone stay the same. [Verse 3:] Yo kirk pass
to capture you, in the rapture nigga You see the fame and the fortune, ain't all what it seems It's like living a dream, inside of a dream [Hook x2] [
out the keg And pass it around No one goes home Till the roof comes down Yeah bring it on down Push to your left And shove to your right Widen the pit
of the street for that beat kick the dopest rhymes ever polluted on the streets not stop check it the way that I dro pit Check everything in your pocket
The middle Who or why your love ain't always right Especially when you cross the pass of life The wrath of life is hard Cause your taught to dream on
bout to take you all to church My congregation bombed the nation with this HIP HOP We in the race to fame, blowin' pass the PIT STOPS I heard the prize
laws Probable cause Damn, that's Rick the man With the master plan [CHORUS x2: Kandu] Somebody told me to deliver this message (pass it on, pass it on
yes, yes) "What" [x25] [Talib Kweli] We bring it back to science, wit the finest of Medina Imagine all the people livin in, maybe I'm just a dreamer
plant seeds on a grave with dead ?????? From the darkest level of death Rza, pass the shovel and step [Rza] Check it, check it Up from the bottemless pit
Miami You got bent pussy it was your first trip wit me We was goin hard to many bottles up in free-vay U was goin crazy wit my Haitian man t-sway Pass
what I want to do the boys in the blue Wanna fuck with the niggaz in my crew Knowin it's the top notch down with the functions Better known as the Get Low Productions Passin
the man"} [Verse 2: Killer Mike] God damnit rappers chitter chattar, on any subject matter But really does the subject really matter Pass the guns and blood splatter, does anything fuckin' matter Pass
through your imprints brings me to this Never let go never give up hope cause thats it If I let go of hope and fall in the pit of injustice Its just
job done, we some smooth operators Haters come close, but they can't touch Run back and they can't rush, imagine dat shit Jay Dee's dreams is plastic
is a real nice place Now you might wanna visit but you don't wanna stay 'Cuz if you stay the alcohol might take you under And champagne dreams ... ? Pass
Did you ever sleep in a bear pit With apple cores and mice along? Did you ever lay on ice and grit Or search for a place where the wind was gone? Did